Hey!
I have exams this week so that sucks.
But by this time next week, I'll be in Georgia!
It doesn't even feel like winter because it doesn't snow here. :(
Anyways, hope you enjoy!
DISCLAIMER: So I don't own Harry Potter or any of the character's and I don't own Percy Jackson or any of the character's.
Annabeth Pov
Annabeth sat in Dumbledore's luxurious office. "It's not as if we actually said we were demigods," she said. Annabeth was still trying to convince Dumbledore not to tell Harry and his friends. "I doubt they even know what demigods are," Annabeth stated. "True. But they are suspicious of you," he said, taking some sort of candy out of a jar. "Why are they so suspicious? I don't remember us doing anything wrong," Annabeth wondered. They had shown up yesterday at breakfast, and gotten kidnapped at dinner. It didn't make sense on why they would want to take them. "Harry, Hermione, and Ron had witnessed the demigods doing an Iris Message," he answered patiently. "They were already suspicious before you came."
Annabeth found this hard to believe. All demigods knew how to be careful. Especially in such a delicate matter. Annabeth couldn't believe that they were about to reveal themselves to the wizards. "And what if they don't trust us?" Annabeth decided to ask. "Only Harry, Hermione, and Ron would know. I previously thought that we should announce this to the whole school, but I fear that would make matters worse," he said, looking at the table as if he was thinking deeply. "How so?" Annabeth questioned. Annabeth enjoyed knowing more. She craved to know everything, even though she knew that was impossible. No one knew everything, not even the gods. "Professor Umbridge. She is already taking more and more control over Hogwarts. If she found out about demigods, then Crouch would find out. And if Crouch found out...," Dumbledore trailed off, leaving Annabeth to wonder more about this Crouch person.
For a minute, nothing was said. The Dumbledore stood up and went milling around his office. He stopped to write on a piece of paper, then handed it to a phoenix, who flew off with it. Dumbledore sat back down and rubbed his forehead. She had seen Chiron do that many times before. Annabeth then braced herself to ask a question she hadn't thought of before. "How do you know of the demigods?" she inquired. Dumbledore looked up and said nothing. He stayed like that for a long time. Then the rest of the demigods came walking in with Harry, Ron, and Hermione. Dumbledore brought out his wand and said a spell under his breath. More chairs popped up and everyone took a seat. Harry, Ron, and Hermione seemed to be sitting apart from the group.
"I have interrupted your studies and I apologize for that, but this matter must be dealt with," Dumbledore began. "Now, these students are not regular wizards," he said, gesturing towards the demigods. "That is because they are not wizards." Harry, Ron, and Hermione looked puzzled, but didn't say anything. "They are demigods. Half mortal and half god." Dumbledore paused. Hermione decided to speak up, "But gods don't exist." She sounded scared, but she was hiding it well. She probably was wondering if her headmaster had jumped off the deep end. "Many gods exist in this world. Just as you wizards do," Annabeth tried to explain. Hermione opened her mouth to speak, but closed it. After all, wizards were supposed to be fantasy, but yet here they are. "Well say gods do exist, how come we have never seen them?" asked Ron. No one spoke. Ron seemed to realize that the gods were a lot like wizards. They were supposed to be fantasy, but weren't. They kept themselves well hidden from the normal people. "What kind of gods?" Hermione asked. "I mean, there are so many different gods. There are Egyptian gods, Cherokee gods, Norse gods, Greek gods, Roman gods..." Leo decided to take it from there. "Well, we're Greek and Roman, but there are apparently Egyptian and Norse gods too," he said, looking at Annabeth. "As far as we can tell, gods from different civilizations have all survived. Percy and I have met some Egyptians, and my cousin is the son of a Norse god," Annabeth said. Hermione looked like her head was going to explode. Ron looked confused, and Harry was looking at the ground.
"Why are you here?" Harry asked suddenly. He seemed angry. "We're here to help," said Percy. "Help with what?" he asked. "With the war," said Percy. Harry didn't respond. He looked at the ground as if he wanted to pulverize it. The he got up, and left. Everyone seemed puzzled to why he did that. Dumbledore sighed. "I was afraid of this. Hermione and Ron will be staying in the demigods dormitories. You will go get your stuff and take it to the demigods' rooms. You are all excused from your classes today," he said. Then Dumbledore walked out of the room after Harry, and the demigods were left with Hermione and Ron. An awkward silence passed through the room. "Let's go get your stuff then," said Leo, and he was the first one out the door. Everyone else followed.
Harry Pov
As Harry walked out of Dumbledore's office, he felt a surge of anger rush through him. Maybe it was unfair. They had come to help. But yet Harry couldn't help feeling these emotions. Maybe if the demigods were here during the first war, his parents wouldn't be dead. Even though the demigods were teenagers, there had to be more of them. Harry found himself in the common room. He raced up the stairs and into his dormitory. He collapsed on his bed. A tear raced down his cheek. It was unfair to hate them. They had come to help. But part of Harry couldn't help feeling angry. Harry heard footsteps and he shot straight up. Harry grabbed his wand and got into a dueling position. The door creaked open and Harry saw a flash of grey. Dumbledore entered the dormitory and gazed at the walls. "I haven't been in here for so long," Dumbledore said longingly. "Now Harry, I know your mad. Let me explain," Dumbledore said soothingly. "Don't worry. I understand. I just wish they could've come earlier." Harry closed his eyes. "They've had their own problems," Dumbledore said. "You will be moving into their dormitory. You don't have any classes for the rest of the day. I want you to rest. Hermione and Ron will be there to," he said. Dumbledore levitated Harry's trunk and led him down a hallway. Dumbledore paused at a painting of a three-headed dog and said, "Cerberus." The painting swung open and found a room that was a little bit smaller than the Gryffindor common room. There were axes, swords, and shields hanging from the wall, so the whole place looked dangerous. The walls were orange and purple. There was no fireplace or couch. In one corner, was a table with maps and other clutter on it. There was a door that probably led to the bathroom, and a trap door on the floor. Dumbledore led Harry up the stairs into a room. There were four bunk beds. Dumbledore placed Harry's things by a bunk bed in the back. "I shall see you at lunch," said Dumbledore. He then exited the room, leaving Harry to stare upon the room.
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I don't know what is wrong with me.
*Does cartwheel*
Hope you liked it!
Here's some blue cookies for no reason: (::)(::)(::)(::)(::)(::)(::)(::)
JR out
